Little White Jiao dodged in horror as the approaching clouds below changed color and burst into countless thunderbolts. With no way under and surrounded on all sides, Little White Jiao spread its six claws, its dragon tail whipped downward, unleashing Spiritual Energy that disrupted several approaching thunder flashes.
"Can we break out?" Xiao Xian clung tightly to White Flood Dragon's body.
"I'm afraid not," fear filled Little White Jiao's eyes as it realized that Zone C might be bound by a formidable confinement. Against such a Heavenly Thunder Cage, it, merely a minor Jiao with little cultivation, was insignificant before the mighty Power of Nature and both human and spiritual beast's strength.
"I'm asking if you can break out," Xiao Xian reproached herself internally; if she hadn't asked Little White Jiao to perform Cloud Formation and Rainfall, it wouldn't have fallen into such dangerous straits.
